My frnd Gyanesh narrated this story to me..ples lstn to him..i ddnt want to feel it as a retold or reported story..and so i maintain it in the same way as if he is telling u personally...a confession style...he titled it BROKN PIECES...He strtd it as a story.. I sloly went inside the convnt school in serch of her..i peeped in evry class room..and behold !! ther I found her in 2 A..She was perfctly in sync wth the class..the pupils seemd njoyng evry word she utterd..they swayed and sang along wth her..i observd her frm behind an indian pine tree..she was unaware of the light beams from her body entering my eyes(Oh Gyan is gud at physics..u kno.. optics).. I waited for the bell and lo..the music and the class is over...she came out of the class followd by a small line of boys and grls..She turnd bck bent a littl and said somthng to thos kids and patted polishd their cheeks one by one while combing bck one of thos loks falling forwrd on the kids..they cheered aloud and went bck to the class dancng...i cud the left ovr smile still afresh in her face while she passed me lik a gentl breeze..i was strtld at her not noticing me..how.. y... she ddnt recognize me??!! Might b coz she hadnt me seen for years?? I tried pul her bck to me wth the designer Pallu of her pink saari which was brushng my face..but it slipped thru my hnd lik sand...I went aftr..her springy hairs wer bouncng up and down wth evry step she descended...i felt like holding recoiling loks..and luk i am holdng thos silky hairs..and without thnkng i pulld..she turnd ans smiled at me..i ddnt lev thos and kept pullng harder..and suddnly frm nowher a godzilla entered the scene and i found the rocky thick scaled claws landing across my face..i cried willowed in pain..one more..i squealed...ang beggd not to hit anymor..then i herd the familiar sound close to me tellng... ab kya hua..itne der se meri saadi pakad k kheenche main kuch na boli..fir baal pakadke noche tab bhi kuch na boli..jab baal ukahadne lage tab reh na gaya...ek gheench k dedi to rone lage..chup chap so jao..padosiyon ko jagao math.. My dream was broken into pieces.. Kya karen yaar prasanth tab mujhe laga ki..ki.. Kya yaar Gyaan??..kya ..bol.. ki godzilla hi acha tha isse to.. Dedicated to all who r undrgoing lif imprsnmnt..
Posted on: Mon, 18 Nov 2013 10:54:17 +0000
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